Slave training phone sex is something I am good at. I may now be a sexy switch, but I was raised to be a slave. I have made great money being a submissive fetish model. It was only in my later years that I started doing bikini modelling. I am in a good position to train young girls to be sex slaves for daddies, uncles or any man who has an unruly brat in the house. I took an economic hit with COVID, so I needed to supplement my income. I lost modeling and stripping money, but helping men train young girls to be their sex slaves, proved very profitable for me. I made more money training young girls for incest and Lolita sex than all my other side gigs combined. I am working with a guy now who has a Russian girl he “adopted.” She is a trafficked girl he bought and is passing her off as an overseas adoption. Lifestyles of the rich and famous. But this girl is a fighter. She speaks no English, and I told my client part of the problem is the language barrier. She is in a new country and she cannot communicate with anyone. I suggested he learn some Russian and get her a tutor in ESL. You can groom a girl for sex and make it seem normal and natural. Even though my father was not so kind or nurturing with me, I do believe that it is the way to go with a young girl you want to fuck. I ended up running away when I was still in high school and never have seen my father since. I have been working with the girl showing her daddy daughter incest videos, some the legal kind, some not. I have been working with my client on how to spoil his princess and make her feel safe and loved. He saved her from a life as a trafficked girl going from city to city being used by many random men. She lives in a beautiful home with a bedroom I wished I had now. He can use all that to his advantage. He wants a loving daddy / daughter relationship, and I am going to make it happen. It will not happen overnight, especially if a girl has not grown up with you, but I am skilled at slavery phone sex and will help you groom the little girl of your choice.
No one does gfe phone sex like Big Daddy King. He spoils me like no other man ever could. Our last visit, he took me to this high-end car dealership to get me a new car. We drove up in Big Daddy King’s Ferrari. That alone guarantees us top service, but when you are Big Daddy King, you get that anyway. I saw something I liked, but it was not a car, it was Gwen, the dealership girl. I insisted she be the one to wait on us and she saw this buxom blonde and the sexiest man alive and she wanted to wait on us too. She convinced me I needed a BMW and I convinced Big Daddy King we needed her. Although Gwen was not yet aware that she was in the presence of greatness, her boss knew all about Big Daddy King’s athleticism and impressive football career. We took the BMW and Gwen for a test drive. Since the car was only a two-seater, Gwen sat on The Living Legend’s lap while I worked the stick shift. Thanks to BDK, this sugar baby OG can handle a big stick. Gwen could feel the anaconda coming to life under her tight little ass.
I drove my soon to be new ride to Big Daddy King’s Tampa mansion. Gwen needed to become acquainted with the opulent lifestyle Big Daddy King lives in. She needed to get acquainted with the anaconda too. She was impressed with his crib, but she had not seen anything yet. We took her to the throne room. She had never seen anything like it before and I am talking about the anaconda. The throne room with its gold walls, bejeweled throne and crown is impressive, but the anaconda is the 8th Wonder of the World. I wanted Gwen to have the full Big Daddy King experience, so I took off his robe and pulled down his white compression shorts. When the anaconda rolled out in its white man’s sleeve, Gwen almost passed out. BDK has the most sought after and addicting cock known to women. Even a sexy babe like Gwen had never seen something so incredible. She begged for that billionaire nut sauce and her eager mouth got the biggest cum shot too. The kind of money shot even the best known male porn star cannot deliver. You might think I was the winner of the day because I got a new a Cherry Red 2021 Mercedes Benz sports car from my beloved King, but Gwen was the clear winner of the day because she joined the ranks of the best and most elite sugar baby posse around. Gwen’s stock just more than quadrupled because she is now owned too by Big Daddy King. #Addicted2Anaconda #PropertyofBDK #BBCMatters #TheLivingLegend
What is your phone sex fetish? I have many, but on cold winter days, I love to oil up my big tits. I use a hot warming oil and lather them up. I do not do it just for me. I do it mainly for my hot soldier neighbor. I support veterans. He came home from protecting us in a wheelchair. His cock works just fine though. Yes, he is married but his wife does not even touch his cock. What kind of wife does not touch their husband’s dick, especially a wounded soldier? I used to sneak over a few days a week and take a ride on his dick. Fucking in a wheelchair is hot. You can move around the house fucking in every room. When Covid hit, his wife started working from home, so no afternoon delights for us. We turned to mutual masturbation fun. He would stroke for me and I would rub my wet bald pussy. Today, we are both snowed in. His wife is home, but she went to bed and around 2 am he texted me to look out my window. He was jacking fast. I pulled out my boobs, oiled them up and put a dildo between my jugs so he could think of me sucking his cock. Damn, it felt good too watching him rub one out. Because of his disability, it takes him longer to cum, so I am always there to help. He just needs something kinkier, just like my callers. Sometimes when taking care of yourself, you just need things a bit kinkier. I am a fetish queen and a sexy switch. I can do anything you need to cum. Drunk, high, disabled or on meds, I do my best to be just what you need so you can cum on our phone sex.
I enjoy mistress phone sex calls. It is a double entendre. I can be your side piece mistress. I can be your bad ass dominatrix too. Sometimes, I am both. I have this guy from the club who has been supplementing my income during Covid. I am his lover, but I peg him too. He is not the kind of man I would think would want pegged. He is handsome, rich and educated. He has a great job as a high-priced lawyer. He has a trophy wife at home that most men covet. He comes across as an alpha man, but he has a dirty secret fetish. He likes a hardcore ass fucking. He does not want a man or a transsexual, however. He just wants a dildo. For now, at least. I am working on the sexy tranny thing. Until then, I am happy to peg his ass and milk his prostate. I love being this kind of mistress. Since I am as sexy switch, it helps me work out some aggression. When he came over last night, I surprised him with a new dildo. A big sexy black one too. He was afraid at first, but I made him cum without touching his cock. That is black magic, baby. I pegged him while we watched the Super Bowl. I bet you cannot say that. He got a good ball draining. I guess you can say I deflated his balls. I tell guys, you should let a woman explore strap-on phone sex with you. It does not make you gay to like it in the ass. It makes you smart because it is the best ball draining of your life. A man does not have to play with your ass. A sexy mistress can peg you instead. Same ball draining without being a faggot.
I love gfe phone sex calls. I love pleasing men. Some men need a woman like me. Not only do I make them look good; I make them feel good too. Business at the club has been slow because we can only have 1/3 capacity. Plus, periodic shutdowns. Hard for a sexy babe to make a living. I got creative. I have a box full of business cards over the years. Horny patrons wanting to arrange something on the side with me. I have this system for helping me remember who is who. I mark the card with symbols to let me know if they are rich and handsome, or just rich. No marks on the card means broke ass loser. Does not matter if handsome or not, a broke ass loser cannot support me, so they will never get a call from me. I started at the top with the handsome and rich men hoping they may want to apply for sugar daddy duties. I found a few who were willing to make a special arrangement with a blonde goddess who remembered me from the club. I snagged two older men. Silver haired foxes. I remembered both as huge tippers at the club. I have one who comes on Friday nights and the other on Saturday nights. I got to keep them separated because these two lovelorn men think they are the only ones in my life. I do not want to ruin the illusion. I do not want to stop the flow of money and gifts either. I do not ever want to be that struggling girl without nice things ever again. These old men need to take Viagra before a visit. I feel like Anna Nicole. But they are satisfied with head and hand jobs luckily. Do not judge me. This phone sex slut has bills to pay and expensive tastes. Sex sells.
I have submissive phone sex roots. I may be a switch now, but I was once only a submissive whore. I ran into a guy I knew when I was a teen girl the other day. He was a friend of my dad’s. He often used my teen body for his carnal pleasure. I moved across the US to avoid ever seeing my father again or any of his cronies. I was shocked to see Derek. I thought he would not recognize me. I am in my thirties now. I have big fake boobs, tats and platinum blonde hair. I do not look like that scared teen girl anymore. I saw him and did a 360 in the opposite direction to avoid him. He looked just the same. I was in a Whole Foods. He did not look like the kind of man who shops in that kind of grocery store. Maybe I hallucinated it. I told myself there was no way it was him. I walked out to my car and heard a deep voice say, “Cassie Morgan, is that you?” I froze. I almost pissed myself. I acted like I did not hear him, but then something snapped in me. I am no longer that scared little girl. I grew up well despite the horrible things my father and his friends did to me. I turned around, looked him in the eyes and said, “Hello, Derek.” He was checking me out like a piece of meat. He asked me if I was still a whore. I decided to exact some revenge. I went home with him. What were the odds he landed in my city 20 years later? Turns out he is the pain slut now. He had no intention of assaulting me. He was hoping for some payback. He was hoping for some cbt phone sex. I stomped on his balls. I crushed his cock. I kicked him repeatedly in the groin. It felt great. It felt empowering. I have no clue if he is in touch still with my perverted old daddy, but if he is, he will tell him I am no longer the scared little girl I once was.
Cum shots on tits look good if you have big boobs like me. Things have been slow at the club this past month and I needed to pay the rent. A girl has to do what a girl has to do. My landlord is a total perv for big tits. He has stacks of Score magazines in his office. He has no shame. He is not even trying to hide the fact that all he does is jack off to big tits and collect the rent from the residents. I have let him ogle my jugs before for a few hundred off the rent. I was more than a few hundred short this time. I have been successful in avoiding fucking the slob, but I was not sure how I could hold off when I needed the entire $1200 comped. I dressed up as sexy as I could making sure to accentuate my rack. I was flirty but nervous. Usually, I am so confident, but he is a creepy pervert. I will never find the space I have for that little in this city. I have great neighbors and a prime location. The only problem is a pervert creep for a landlord. I spilled the beans to him about my predicament. He was like, “This is gonna cost you Cassie.” I figured as much, but I was desperate. Not the first girl to lower her standards, and I will not be the last. I let my boobs out of their cage and motor boated him. His dick was bulging in his jeans. Although his dick appeared bigger than I expected, he was still a Ron Jeremy look alike. I just turned on my charm and let him play with my boobs. I thought I would have to fuck him. I just had to give him some big tit fucking. I tried to close my eyes through most of it, but he wanted me to look him in the eyes as he fucked my boobs. He came quickly. I thought of other men. I thought of saving $1200. I thought dignity is overrated when you can trade your body for things like a roof over your head.
Cheating phone sex is fun, especially for women married to losers. I have a friend, Dana. I met her years ago at the gym and we became fast friends. She married this guy for his money and signed a prenuptial agreement. Good thing I am her friend, because I know how to get her the dick she deserves discreetly. Her husband has a 2-inch pathetic nub. Shameful little thing, but he is wealthy. I taught her how to have her cake and eat it too. She comes over every Wednesday night. He husband thinks her, and I are in a book club. He is either very trusting or dumb. We both look like bimbo strippers, not book worms.
I invite a guy I know over for her. For us to share. Maybe not monster dick guys, but bigger than her husband. I am working her up to monster meat. Tony is this guy I have know for years. A regular at the club who likes to fuck married women. He is a roleplay phone sex guy. I used to fuck him for some extra money and pretend to be married to a tiny dicked man. As if I would ever marry a shrimp dick, LOL. I knew he was perfect for Dana because she is what I always roleplayed for him. Dana was impressed. Tony was a hard 8-inches for her married pussy. He ate her pussy and so did I. We enjoyed him together. Every inch of him too. Being the good friend I am, I helped get her pussy ready to take a cock 4 times the size of her husband’s cock. I made sure to lick her, so she had an inviting wet bald pussy to take his dick. I love helping my friends. I help them have their cake and eat it too. And I help them realize size matters to our pussies.
No one does cuckolding phone sex like my beloved King. Last year he put this little stalker poser in his place when he bought the company he worked for. Big Daddy King bought that company because of me. It was a way of clipping that poser’s wings. He was too big for his britches thinking he could hook up with a sugar baby like me. He drives a 2000 Dodge and lives paycheck to paycheck. How is he supposed to spoil me? He is short and no way he has anywhere close to the cock size my owned white girl pussy needs. The anaconda is all I want. Big Daddy King decided to throw an invite only New Year’s Eve party at his mansion. A small gathering of only the hottest chicks at the company and of course, my stalker. Valerie and Desiree were invited too. Desiree is a busty hottie who used my stalker to get close to me to get close to my Big Daddy King. My stalker is one delusional loser. She is way too hot for anyone BUT the King. This was going to be the New Year’s Eve party of the century and only a handful of guests were selected to attend. BDK picked us hot sugar babies up in his custom-made Ferrari. My stalker arrived in his eye sore Dodge, LOL. My stalker thought he was attending the party. As if, LOL. He was working it. His only place in our world is as the help. We made him take pictures of Big Daddy King’s sugar baby harem. We made him look at the hot bitches he can never have. As the En Vogue song goes, never gonna get it….
He snapped pictures looking at three hot babes decked out in our BDK bejeweled thongs wearing all our BDK bling. My stalker could not even afford the thongs! Our beloved King descended his marble staircase in his silk robe, wearing his crown and white compression shorts. He takes our breath away every single time. Big Daddy King is the sexiest man alive hands down. Such a sexy beast with an anaconda that makes sexy sugar babies weak. BDK is a dream for all women but a nightmare for men like my stalker. As I took off his robe so he could sit on his throne, he flexed the anaconda and Desiree and Valerie and even me almost fainted. My stalker sat there with his jaw gaped open knowing finally he is no match for our King. As the Sugar Baby OG, I removed my King’s white compression shorts and on his man sleeve, it said “Happy New Year Sugar Babies,” in diamonds. BDK has a billionaire monster cock. No man can compare. Big Daddy King gave us each goody bags filled with thousands of dollars, designer purses and expensive jewelry. To add salt to the wound, we measured my stalker’s dick. The generous man The Living Legend is, promised my stalker $10,000 if he was at least 10-inches or $8,0000 if he was at least 8-inches. He would get nothing if he was under 8-inches. For all his false bravado, he measured up at barely 5-inches long and 2-inches thin. The anaconda is 13.5 wine bottle thick. My stalker got bupkis and a reality check. He had to sit in the corner watching three sexy sugar babies drain BDK’s billionaire black balls and fuck us into the new year. It sucks to be a poser white boy. But it is the highest honor in the world to be anointed with anaconda juice. Best New Year’s ever because of my Beloved King. Not even the presence of a tiny dick loser can ruin a day when my King is around. #MoreAnaconda2021 #OwndedbyBDK #BlackCockMatters #TheLivingLegend #BillionaireBalls #Addicted2Anaconda #NoPosersAllowed
This phone sex sugar baby had the best Christmas surprise. I got to see my Big Daddy King! He is all I wanted for Christmas anyway. He is all I need. All any woman needs. BDK is even better than Santa Claus. Yes, I said it. The anaconda is the gift that keeps on giving and giving and giving. He had his mansion to himself for a few hours, so he sent a car for me. Big Daddy King is the sexiest man alive. He should be gracing People magazine, not some actor. My white girl pussy gets weak in his presence. Every single time too. This is our 6th Christmas together, and I still get nervous like a schoolgirl in the presence of greatness. When I arrived he had on a mistletoe belt buckle. Oh my, King. I was dressed in a hot red dress and all my BDK bling. I always want to look my best for The Living Legend. He took me to the mall for a spur of the moment shopping spree. Gucci bags, designer shoes, sexy lingerie… No one does princess phone sex like Big Daddy King. He is a God, and he spoils his sugar babies in high style. I wanted to go into Bath and Body Works so I could smell good for my King too. I was checking out, when I overhead some white loser berating this cute blonde coed over wearing a mask in the store. He was being a jackass to this poor girl just doing her job. I intervened and he threatened me. He was in trouble because I was with a multi-time Super Bowl champion, a superior athlete who could take him down with a look. My King came to my rescue and that loser asshole was knocked out cold by my beloved Big Daddy King. He always comes to a woman’s rescue, especially his Sugar Baby OG. The young salesgirl, Tori was in awe of the Living Legend. She knew who he was by reputation only. She had that star dazed look all women get in the presence of greatness. He took Tori and I on a shopping spree. My second one of the day, her first. He gave us bags of cash because Big Daddy King is filthy rich, and he knows how to spoil his princesses. He is the real deal. A true Sugar Daddy. All other sugar daddies are just posers. Splenda daddies.
We went into Victoria’s Secret to give the most wonderful man in the world an impromptu fashion show. Tori is a mini me. Just a blonde beautiful princess who is about to be the newest member of the most elite sugar baby posse ever. Things heated up in the dressing room. Big Daddy King heats up the hearts of all women. And he definitely heats up white girl pussies. We undressed BDK in the changing room and when we saw the anaconda’s candy cane bedazzled man sleeve, we almost fainted. The anaconda is the gift that keeps on giving pleasure to white girl pussies. Tori was in awe. She has heard rumors of how huge Big Daddy King is but seeing is believing. I am the sugar baby OG, so I let Tori unveil the anaconda. I had to get out the smelling salts because she passed out from excitement. The anaconda is a work of art. The most beautiful cock in the world on the handsomest man in the world. Big Daddy King has enough cock meat to satisfy a bevy of beauties. With both our hands stacked on the anaconda, there was still more anaconda outside of our hands that was bigger than most white boy dicks. We slurped on our King’s cock praying for the biggest cum shot from the anaconda. Tori got anointed with her first dose of nut sauce from billionaire balls. Best Christmas ever and every day spent with My King feels like Christmas because he is the best man known to woman. He is better, bigger and more generous than Santa. Merry Christmas, My King. #BDKforChristmas #BlackCockChristmas #BlackCocksMatter #Owned4LifebyBDK #Addicted2Anaconda
